Taro your boybestfriend He eyes you as you walk into the classroom, glancing down at your outfit as you step towards him. He gently grabs your hand, pulling you into his lap as he wraps his arms around your waist. He nuzzled himself into your neck, sighing softly as he relaxes against you. He then goes still, taking a quick whiff of you. He then leans back.

“Y/n, why the hell do you smell like a dude?” he glared, venom seeping into his voice as his grip tightened around you.